Page 82 of Poles Apart
They drove in silence and after dropping Dom off, Jacob went home and waited. He tried to keep himself busy for the rest of the day. School was almost out, so he had nothing to do but sit around and wait for news.
Dom arrived home in the evening, exhausted, both mentally and physically. All he wanted to do was go to bed, and when he pulled Jacob along with him, he was only too happy to oblige. Dom needed him, and eventually, they fell asleep, their bodies entwined.
The following day, Dom told Jacob what had happened. Seb’s stalker had kidnapped him, crashing the car he was driving, injuring Seb in the process but killing himself. At least for Seb, this was over.
For the next few days, Dom spent his time at the hospital or at the dance studio and his nights in Jacob’s arms. He worried Dom was doing too much, but any time he broached the subject, Dom refused to discuss it.
After five days, Seb finally woke up, much to everyone’s relief, and especially Joe’s. He’d spent every waking moment by his side, and it was clear he wasn’t giving up on him. The good news, though, Seb was expected to make a full recovery even though he’d be out of action for a while, having broken a few bones.
As Seb recovered, Dom’s mood lifted until one night, he came home, smiling from ear to ear.
“What’s got into you?” Jacob grabbed him by the waist and pulled him in for a hug, pleased to see him home.
“Seb’s coming out of hospital, and he’s moving in with Joe, temporarily, while he’s recovering, but I feel so much better now. They’re together, and I’ve never seen him so happy.”
“Well, that makes two of us. I’ve never been this happy in my life,” Jacob murmured as he trailed a row of kisses along Dom’s neck. He could feel Dom quivering beneath his lips.
“Where’s Abby? Is she home?” Dom asked breathlessly.
“No, she’s out at the cinema with Rachel. Why, did you have something in mind?” He was getting far too aroused at the moment and was eager to see where this would lead.
“Always with you. You should know that by now.” Dom’s raspy voice left him in no doubt about what they both wanted. He took Dom by the hand and led him to their room.
“Strip, now.” He took the lead this time. Dom was going to do what he wanted.
Dom slowly removed his clothes, piece by piece, grinning as he did so, and Jacob walked around him, stroking his skin as he revealed it.
“So fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to taste you.” Jacob loved giving Dom blowjobs. When Abby was home, they could only have a few stolen, quiet moments, and this was something they both enjoyed.
Jacob undressed too, and they stood naked in front of each other. He dropped to his knees in front of Dom and kissed his way up each of his waxed, muscular legs. There was no hair to be found, and as he moved towards his intended target, he inhaled deeply. The musky aroma filled his nose and senses.
He stroked him first, feeling the soft skin over his hard shaft. Dom groaned at the touch but watched Jacob as he finally licked the tip, tasting the leaking precum. He sucked on the head, reaching behind him and pulling him closer. He swallowed Dom’s cock, his nose almost to the root. Bobbing his head, he looked up into Dom’s lust-filled eyes. The noises Dom was making spurred him on. He opened his throat and took him in further. He could feel Dom’s legs tremble and knew he must be close.
“Shit, Jacob. I’m going to come now at this rate. Get on the bed quick.” Dom moved Jacob away and ran to the bed, bouncing as he jumped on it.
Jacob got on the bed and lay on his back, with Dom straddling his thighs. He gyrated on top of him before lining up their cocks, the engorged heads rubbing together.
Fuck, it felt so good, and he couldn’t stop the sighs and whimpers from leaving his lips.
He leaned up to steal a kiss before falling onto his back, Dom lying on top, trapping their erections between them. They kissed each other as if their lives depended on it. Urgent, fevered kisses, nips and licks, and as Dom continued to stroke them, Jacob ran his hands through his hair, biting his lobes, sucking on his skin. The friction as they rubbed together was incredible, and Jacob didn’t think he would last much longer.
Dom had other ideas, though, and suddenly stopped, climbing off him and spinning around, facing the other way. Dom knew Jacob loved this, so he wasn’t going to complain even though he’d been on the precipice of his release.
Dom went down on him, engulfing his cock, bumping the back of his throat. It took him a while to catch up, Dom’s wicked mouth making him forget what he was doing. But he soon caught on, gripping Dom’s throbbing hard-on and feeding it into his mouth. He licked and sucked until he could sense that he, too, was near. Dom tensed and stalled for a moment, and Jacob wasn’t sure he could take much more himself, but his main concern was pleasuring Dom. He wet his index finger and moved it to Dom’s arse, feeling him clench, then release, allowing him entry. Jacob circled his hole and inserted his finger. Dom’s movements became erratic, and he knew his orgasm was near, knew he had him on the edge. His balls tightened, and Dom released Jacob’s cock from his mouth.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” he shouted, and Jacob swallowed his creamy cum as he pulsed.
He couldn’t help himself and followed shortly after as he reached down, fisting his own cock until he came, painting Dom’s chest.
They lay for a while, both of them breathless and boneless. Dom rolled off Jacob and joined him at the head of the bed.
“Wow. Do you think we’ll ever get tired of those?” Dom asked as he lay on his back, his hand beneath his head.
Jacob mirrored his position but turned his head to face him, swirling his fingers in the pool of drying spunk on his chest.
“No, I don’t, and I don’t think we’ll ever get enough if I’m honest.”
They lay for a little longer, and eventually, Jacob got a wipe and cleaned off Dom’s chest. He lifted his arm, and Dom snuggled into his side, his eyes closing.
